In a Paradise

Give me something to help me pass the time A shallow effort to wade through what seems eternity, I don't mind... Giving up if it means I can unwind To find out I am trapped inside who I shouldn't be I'll give you something if you return in kind, A subtle dose of nothing more than complacency, you may find... I see an Eagle in a tailored suit There's nothing quite like its point of view It's like a mirror looking through my eyes, A life, unlived, shadowed by disguise We are all just waiting in a line Forming thoughts we think would never occur to them But we could never fully satisfy Our endless need to know what doesn't occur to us I see an Eagle in a tailored suit There's nothing quite like its point of view It's like a mirror looking through my eyes, A life, unlived, shadowed by disguise Eagle in a paradise, it comes, it goes, it already knows, Your life, has it passed you by? It came, it went, now you're in a hole